After her hidden marriage with a bamboo horse, she became top class

Mrs. Murong got up very early that day, because after she returned to China, her friends in the United States came back one day earlier to celebrate her birthday with her, so she got up very early.

Murong Qianxun didn't go to the company, after all, today is his mother's first birthday after returning to China, so she has to do it herself, to hold a grand and unforgettable birthday for his mother.

Ning Rou always remembered what Mrs. Murong said to her, so she took a day off until after the filming ended last night, and she caught a plane back to the imperial capital early this morning.

While Murong Qianxun was busy, he received a call from Ning Rou. He looked happily at Mrs. Murong, "My sister is back, I'll pick her up at the airport."

"Go, be safe."

Just as Ning Rou got out of the airport, she saw that tall and burly figure from a distance, waiting for her at the pick-up area.

This scene was very warm, Ning Rou was so moved that she even forgot about Li Yinzhe.

Because she is very popular at the moment, many new plays are waiting for her to shoot, and the time is really tight, so she didn't tell Li Yinzhe that she was coming back.

After all, she had to rush back after attending the birthday party, so she didn't have time to meet Li Yinzhe.

"Ning Rou, I haven't seen you for so long, you've lost weight again." Murong Qianxun saw that Ning Rou only carried a bag, not even a suitcase, so she must have rushed back.

"Well, it's been a long time since you've seen you, and you've become handsome."

Murong Qianxun lowered his eyes and smiled, then followed Ning Rou out of the airport.

Ning Rou watched Murong Qianxun open the car door for her in such a gentlemanly way, and bent down a little embarrassedly and sat in.

Afterwards, Murong Qianxun also sat in.

The two siblings sat together like this.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

The driver started the engine, and the car drove on the road at a flying speed...

The two of them didn't say a word the whole time.

Ning Rou was so nervous that her breathing became short of breath, and her restless hands started to sweat.

She smelled the faint scent of Murong Qianxun's body, that scent was not only pleasant but also not pungent, it was the kind of perfume that made people feel happy.

This not only reminded her of the fragrance she smelled when she first met Li Yinzhe.

Are they using the same perfume?
This perfume is still Jeans Comture (Wild City, male perfume)
Boy, when did they even have the same taste?
After a while, Murong Qianxun's old house in China arrived.

Murong Qianxun got out of the car first, opened the car door for Ning Rou in a gentlemanly manner, and led Ning Rou's hands to get out of the car.

This ambiguous scene happened to be seen by Zhao Chuyan.

She twisted her face, watching the intimate behavior of the two of them, she wished she could run up and push Ning Rou away.

Zhao Chuying stood beside Zhao Chuyan with a hidden smile, examining Zhao Chuyan's various expressions.

I didn't expect that the person you like doesn't like you either.

Murong Qianxun led Ning Rou and was about to enter the house, but Zhao Chuyan blocked the door.

Murong Qianxun: "..."

Ning Rou: "..."

Zhao Chuyan saw that the expressions of the two were the same, she moved away reluctantly and let Murong Qianxun bring Ning Rou in.

Mrs. Murong caught Ning Rou at a glance, and she walked down the stairs dignifiedly holding a glass of red wine.

"Xue'er, are you here?"

Faced with Mrs. Murong's gentleness, Ning Rou felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, she also planned to go back to filming immediately after attending the birthday party, so she didn't carefully prepare her birthday present.

Despite this, she still took out an exquisite gift box from her handbag, and handed it to Mrs. Murong.

"Ma'am, happy birthday! I came in a hurry, and I am so careful, it is not a respect."

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Murong barely smiled, and excitedly reached out to accept the birthday present Ning Rou had prepared for her.

This is the first birthday present her daughter prepared for her!
Her old sisters surrounded her one after another, and looked at Ning Rou who was wearing an off-white coat and carrying Concubine Dai's bag from time to time.

"Ma'am! Who is this girl who is more beautiful than you? It looks like you!"

"Yeah, tell me quickly, who is this? He looks better than you."

"I wondered if it could be your daughter-in-law! Haha...she is indeed a beauty, Qianxun has a good eye!"

……

Ning Rou couldn't help but laugh at everyone's one sentence and one sentence, so she could only look into the distance.

Murong Qianxun saw that his sister was embarrassed by others, so he simply wanted to say something to the old woman who pointed at him and said that Ning Rou was his wife: "Are you blind? It's so obvious that you can't see come out?"

It's just that he, who has always been a gentleman, really shouldn't be so vulgar, he can only apologize and smile: "Stop joking, this is not my wife."

Mrs. Murong was also laughed from ear to ear by her old sisters, but she did not dare to disclose Ning Rou's identity now.

After all, she is a public figure now, and everything she does affects her whole body.

There is no rush.

Mrs. Murong took Ning Rou's hand to exchange greetings, but ignored Zhao Chuyan who was standing beside her with a goblet.

At this time, she was staring at Ning Rou fiercely, her hand holding the wine glass tightened a little.

"Sister, you like Murong Qianxun, but I think he likes Ning Rou more!"

The cynicism from Zhao Chuying made Zhao Chuyan even more angry.

Thinking that she has been thinking of ways to pursue Murong Qianxun during this time, trying to maintain her ladylike image for him.

He even found out about Mrs. Murong's birthday by accident, so he prepared a generous gift and insisted on attending despite her father's objection.

When she came, she realized that this manor was really magnificent, just like the palaces in the west.

After she saw this, she realized that the distance between the two of them was so far away.

No wonder Murong Qianxun has always turned a blind eye to her.

But the woman next to him is just a third-tier star, no, she should be a first-tier starlet, why can he even look at her differently.

Zhao Chuyan is not reconciled, the Li Yinzhe she once liked is also Ning Rou's, and now she finally fell in love with Murong Qianxun again, and Ning Rou always haunts her.

Could it be that Ning Rou and Li Yinzhe are fine?

But it's strange to see them together often, and they haven't seen any gossip in public places.

Zhao Chuying smiled between her brows, and just quietly stared at Zhao Chuyan's micro-expression, realizing that she could no longer hear her sarcasm in her mind, and when she was about to leave, Zhao Chuyan grabbed her wrist.

"My good sister, since I brought you here, why don't you do me a favor?"

Zhao Chuyan just stared at Zhao Chuying's seemingly innocent face, but she was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Sister, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Chuying was flustered, she kept looking in Ning Rou's direction, feeling a bad premonition inexplicably in her heart.

"Don't worry, I won't let you kill and set fire, but just help me get that woman Ning Rou away."

"It's that simple?"

"of course."

"Okay! But this is Murong's house, there are so many guests here, you have to think about what you want to do first, and don't make too much noise, otherwise the impact will be bad."

After Zhao Chuying finished speaking, she looked at her in disbelief again, then turned and left.

"Oh, sister Ning Rou, long time no see?"

Ning Rou, who was in an embarrassing situation, suddenly heard a familiar voice, and she suddenly turned her head, "Is it you?"

Mrs. Murong saw that Ning Rou seemed to have an acquaintance, so she yelled at her good sister to go somewhere else together.

By the way, he handed the gift from Ning Rou to the servant and put it away for her.

Murong Qianxun looked at the strange woman, and became more vigilant, fearing that she might not be good at coming.

"Long time no see. I didn't expect you to come to Mrs. Murong's birthday party."

Ning Rou stared at her and took a closer look, it was really different, after leaving the entertainment circle, her life became more prosperous.

"I'm afraid, I'll call you 'Miss Zhao' when I see you in the future! I didn't expect to suddenly become Miss Qianjin, or Miss 'Second', congratulations!"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with leaving the entertainment industry. Now I don't have to cater to others every day, I don't have to think about where I should go to film tomorrow, and I don't have to worry about the ups and downs of popularity.

Now I live a life of rich clothes and fine food, spending time with my old father, chatting with my sister, it is very good, this life is much more interesting than before.

only……"

Zhao Chuying looked Ning Rou up and down, and saw that she was wearing an off-white trench coat, black leather boots on her feet, her hair was curly and wavy, and her color was still black, which hadn't changed at all.

Ning Rou was very resistant to other people staring at her so strangely, she swung the watch on her wrist, "What's the matter? Life is good now, do you want to show off?"

After Murong Qianxun came to Zhao Chuying, he felt that Ning Rou and she were old acquaintances, and they should have more private topics to talk about, so he left on his own with interest.

Leaving Ning Rou alone to face the red wolf in sheep's clothing.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't be so yin and yang when we meet! Now I actually envy you, and I'm in two boats."

"You..." Ning Rou stared angrily at Zhao Chuying's words, she really didn't understand why Chu Ying said that about her.

"What? Angry? Haha..." Zhao Chuying was wearing a light blue evening gown with a tube top design. Her gigantic peaks seemed to be surging, so when she laughed, the gown on her chest trembled.

Ning Rou couldn't bear to look directly at her, so she could only turn her face away and reply sullenly: "Angry? Do you think I look angry?"

Zhao Chuying looked at Zhao Chuyan slowly approaching Murong Qianxun with a wine glass, and smiled knowingly, "If you don't look at me, how do I know if you are angry?"

Ning Rou was holding the wine, and a thought suddenly came to her mind, to pour red wine all over her body, to see if she could still laugh?

It's just that this is Mrs. Murong's birthday banquet, and it's not easy for her to make troubles if it's held so grandly!
So she could only bear it, she endured it, and she didn't have the same knowledge as Zhao Chuying.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Murong Qianxun had suddenly disappeared.

Murong Qianxun was drinking and chatting with other directors, thanking them for coming to their mother's birthday party for saving face.

Little did they know that Zhao Chuyan slowly approached Murong Qianxun with a wine glass, with a raging fire in her bosom, wanting to fight to the death.

"Director Zhou, remember to cooperate next time." Murong Qianxun held the wine glass and lightly touched Director Zhou's cup, smiling naturally.

Zhao Chuyan originally planned to use wine to boost her courage, and planned to show her face in front of Murong Qianxun again, but who knew that he was actually talking with directors of other companies.

If he rushes up at this time, Murong Qianxun will definitely be angered, and his image will be ruined even more.

So she pretended to be calm, walked gracefully, held a glass of wine, and stood aside to listen to their conversation.

Murong Qianxun laughed too much, took a few steps back, and bumped into Zhao Chuyan just in time.

"Feel sorry!"

"It's ok!"